Purposeless
I grew up knowing that I will need to fulfill my purpose of existing. Everyone only spoke about how wondeful it is to achieve this purpose. Some people say their purpose is helping people, while others say it‘s to entertain everyone. I‘ve also seen how you can find purpose in art and sport. The motto is always “higher, faster, stronger, better“. All their achievements are connected to standing out and doing something incredible. But what if you‘re not meant to stand out or do something incredible? I can‘t imagine to do something outstanding. I am ordinary. I feel ordinary. If I‘d have a purpose I‘d be special. The rumors say to just do what you love. What if you love many things though? How will you choose? And if you do not love anything? What are your options then? Everyone wants to fulfill their purpose. Nobody knows for sure what happens if you do not fulfill it. Some say you get sent into hell, immediately burned-as in your soul gets burned- so you can’t be reborn or my favorite you just go into the void and stay in a bottom- and topless pit.
I‘d rather try and find my purpose than get any of these dumb punishments. Whoever runs this world, maybe even simulation, wants real chaos to break out though….